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Back to work at the farmhouse. I had seen the pictures, it had been quite a plot of land in its day…the current owner of the farmhouse had grown old. He had sold much of[…]

Past The Point of Pain: Part One, By True’s Doll-Ann Since I have been with my Master we have explored many limits and why I have them. One activity I have struggled with for a[…]

No one needed to know her name. He knew and that was enough for her. She had wanted this for a long time and he was just the man to give it to her. His[…]

“Jared, I think its right.” I said as he touched my boner. It did feel way so good, but in the back of my mind I heard a scream of outright sinfulness. “Brett, your dick[…]

sister Jen had gotten tits and a nice shape on her. She just annoyed me mostly and I ignored her. I had a jack off buddy that I jacked off together with all the time.[…]

“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom[…]

This is the hardest and roughest thing I have ever written. I don't know what got me but I was just in the mood for that. Handle with care and read at your own risk.[…]

My first thoughts were of Bryan as I sat up in bed and looked around. I was still naked and I had been sleeping on top of the covers. It was broad daylight and most[…]

After speaking to Stacey about what had just happened; she understood what I was going through but couldn’t help. The next four weeks were the same; Tex would fuck me on consecutive Thursday’s; then disappear[…]

Looking back at my years in high school there was really only one event that stands out to me as a good story. I was sixteen and my best friend Kaitlin invited me over for[…]

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for[…]

“Are you shitting me?” said the man on the other side of the desk with more than a hint of incredulity. “I can literally have my sexual /> Mark Thomson didn’t blink as he stabbed[…]

At the age of 12 I thought I had it all sorted. I had a clear idea of right and wrong- I knew that the church, God and the bible were right and that stealing,[…]

*Chapter 3 /> I woke up with a groan and a yawn, at least there was no one to share my room with or else I would go insane. looking at my alarm clock which[…]

Q. How do you know when you honeymoon is over? A. When he no longer smiles as he scrapes the burnt toast. story by: Crude Guy

Sister Mary Holycard was in her 60s, and much admired for her sweetness and kindness to all. One afternoon early in the spring a young priest came to chat, so she welcomed him into her[…]